Chapter Seventy-Three: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow
On the ring of the Prayer Hall Square.
The onlookers watched the game on the stage with excitement. Every time I see something wonderful, I am excited and applauded.
Fu Jun stood calmly under the stage, leisurely watching the wonderful game on the stage.
At this time, the final competition of Group C of the small test has ended, and the twenty members of Group C who are prominent in the table have been promoted to Group B and participate in Group B.
And most of the original Group B competition has been carried out, from the original 450 to the current 100 disciples competition, all the three generations of disciples who have advanced to the top 100 are very happy and excited.
The rewards of this year's small test competition are particularly rich, but all the three generations of disciples who are promoted to less than 100 can enjoy the previous double benefits, of which the top 50 winners enjoy three times as much, and the rewards for advancing to the top 20 and the top 10 are even more eye-catching.
This unprecedented competition reward not only inspired the unprecedented determination of the three generations of disciples to fight, but also did not give up until the last moment in the ring.
For this reason, this year's small test competition, there are many masters, dark horses are frequent, and the battle situation is wonderful and amazing.
Fu Jun looked carefully at the two third-generation ordinary disciples who were fighting in the ring.
I saw that the golden light and yellow light were entangled in mid-air for most of the hour, fighting fiercely, the sound of the spirit weapon became more and more urgent, and suddenly there was a "snap", and the yellow light exploded and turned into a cloud of pink mist.
The golden light, with lightning speed, passed through the yellow powder mist, and with a "poof", the third-generation disciple who was holding the yellow light in his hand spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, his face was pale, and he was obviously defeated.
"This, no, I'm going to lose, I'm not in the top 50. The three generations of disciples who had been defeated had a decaying look on their faces, their eyes widened, their expressions dull, and they couldn't believe it.
"Sui Minghui wins!" the referee gave an order, ending the last battle for the top 50.
"No, Sui Minghui will actually defeat Kong Zizi, it seems impossible, right?"
"Yes, originally this Kong Zizai's cultivation strength was stronger, but in just a few days, this Sui Minghui seems to be much more powerful. â
"Presumably, Senior Brother Sui Minghui has a secret behind us that we can't know, right?"
"Hehe, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, this Kong Zizi relies on the amazing talent of dual-attribute spiritual roots, and he is lazy to cultivate on weekdays, this result is also reasonable. â
A series of gossip came from the disciples who were watching the battle around, some praised and were happy, some were excited and encouraged, and some sighed, and there were many discussions for a while, with various faces.
Sui Minghui, a muscular young man, smiled arrogantly, looked at Kong Zizi who fell to the ground with a dazed face, and then held his head high and walked out of the ring, and when he passed by Liu An's side, he showed a sneering look, as if he was provoking and looking for trouble.
Seeing this, Liu An snorted coldly, ignored him, and treated him as if he were air.
For this reason, as of noon, the top 50 in Group B have also come into being, Yue Qiu, Liu An, Jiang Yan, Pan Buer and Li Shishi are extremely lucky, and the opponents they have encountered are of medium strength, and they have entered the top 50 by Shun.
There was a slight break in the middle of the game, but after a while, a melodious and soothing bell rang non-stop, once again calling all the disciples who were competing or watching.
Although the eliminated three generations of disciples are not qualified to participate in the 50-20 competition, they can watch and speculate and improve their self-cultivation and various combat experience.
One by one, the disciples of three generations walked in pairs amid the sound of the bell, rushing to the main ring, where the only fighting ring of the competition, the red war drums were beaten from time to time, sending out a shocking battle rhythm.
"I heard that in this group B small examination competition, the disciples who advanced to the top 20 will have rich sect rewards. In addition to the fourfold increase in the monthly salary, an additional low-grade Zhuji Dan is also rewarded. I wonder who will be so lucky to get the coveted Tsukidan this time?"
"yes, I've heard that it's a temporary bonus. Originally, the prescribed reward was that the top 10 would be rewarded with a Tsukidan, but for some reason, the ranking was expanded to the top 20. â
"The five-year exam is two years later, and the sect wants to cultivate a few more masters in the foundation building period, of course, it will not hesitate to release blood and achieve qualified disciples, but fortunately, in the league after seven years, there will be a few more disciples in the sect. â
"However, this time the sect is a small test, and the masters are like clouds, and the results are much better than those of the previous years, especially the killing of several dark horses, which is really happy!"
"Yes, yes, such as those guys from Tianzhu Peak, hehe, that's really talented, at a young age, he has only been in the sect for three years, and he has amazing powers, and he actually entered the top fifty, which is really terrifying. â
"Hmph, the supernatural powers are amazing? It's just stepping on shit! These people are arrogant, and they have only been in the sect for a few years, and they dare to contradict Senior Brother Wang Bin. In this small test competition, even that Sui Minghui wanted to deal with a few of them, and let out words to make them look good. Hehe, you won't know Sui Minghui's strength, right? â
"Well, Senior Brother Sui's strength is indeed very strong, and he was able to defeat Kong Zizai. â
"I don't know if there will be a monk in the foundation building period in this group B competition? It is rumored that in the last competition, some disciples broke through on the spot and stepped into the realm of foundation building, shocking the audience!"
"Probably not, right? Such a character should be divided into Group A and participate in Group A. â
"Also, I'm afraid that most of the people in Group A are monks in the foundation building period, right?"
Many onlookers and disciples were discussing, and Fu Jun stood in the crowd, with no sadness or joy in his heart, as calm as ice and snow.
Retracting his thoughts, Fu Jun looked at the bottom of the ring, a few square wood red chairs, sitting on many elders in the sect, and some representatives of the second-generation true disciples in the sect, all of whom were talking to each other, their eyes swept over many disciples, as if they were judging and pointing out the country.
Fu Jun saw a middle-aged monk sitting in the center, who was Elder Feng of Law Enforcement, and next to him was Uncle He Dong, whom he was familiar with.
After about a while, the bells and drums sounded, and suddenly, the aftermath was lingering, with a shocking power, and the entire huge Prayer Immortal Hall Square was quiet, and the fallen leaves could be heard.
Around the ring, the disciples of the sect were silent, round after circle, each in its own position, and it was not crowded.
At this time, an elder stood up, his eyes swept around, every disciple present did not dare to look at this elder, this old man was definitely a master of the late stage of the foundation building period.
"Group B small test competition, fifty into twenty, start now!" With the announcement of the start, several third-generation true disciples who acted as referees stepped into the ring, took out the list, and announced that the disciples of the battle would come to the stage.
As of now, there are fifty places left in the group B competition, which is not a lot of numbers, and the sect will naturally arrange it in an orderly manner, and there will definitely not be the slightest confusion.
"In the first game, Yue Qiu vs. Li Yuan!"
When Yue Qiu heard his name called, his spirits were lifted, and he was secretly overjoyed, the opponent would actually be Li Yuan?
This Li Yuan, among these fifty people, is not high in cultivation, only the appearance of the early stage of the tenth layer, and belongs to the bottom of the storage zĂ i. And she doesn't have any outstanding skills, but she is extremely lucky, in the first two matching matches, the strength of the opponents she encountered was too low, and she was lucky to advance.
However, at this time, this Li Yuan met Yue Qiu. It didn't take long for a "bang" to come, and the jade sword lost its command and fell to the ground, while Li Yuan also smiled and raised his hand in surrender.
"Yue Qiu wins!" announced the three generations of True Disciple who acted as the referee.
Many onlookers cast strange glances at Yue Qiu, this person really had a lot of shit luck, and he actually ran into relatively weak monks one after another.
"In the second game, Liu An vs. Sui Minghui!"
I don't know if it's a coincidence or someone deliberately arranged it, just when Fu Jun and the others were happy about Yue Qiu, the second round of the battle began, but the two sides of the battle were actually Liu An vs. Sui Minghui.
The voice was loud and the words were shocking, and as soon as the results came out, the audience was immediately shocked! There were voices of surprise, excitement, and doubts one after another.
"Damn, yes!
"This shit luck has finally come to an end, Liu An and Senior Brother Sui actually matched. This time Liu An is in trouble! How could he be Senior Brother Sui's opponent. â
"Yes, Senior Brother Sui can defeat Kong Zizai, not to mention Liu An, whose cultivation is not yet at the eleventh level of the Qi Refining Period. â
"Hehe, let's just watch Liu An be unlucky. â
"Senior Brother Liu An, you must work hard! Don't lose miserably. â
Liu An stood up unhurriedly in the midst of this full of discussions, jumped up, and came directly to the ring.